Friday, April 30, 2010

It's a quarter after 1, I'm all alone and I need you now...

I saw you on the bus again this week. This time, you kept looking back; your smile an evil grin. Oh how you tempt me with your beautiful copper eyes. We were crammed into that bus so hard that, had there not been a stranger between us, we could have made love and never even moved from our spots.